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Waiting

I put on my towel after taking a long, hot shower. My boyfriend, Brannon, has been gone all night with the boys on a case in Hot Springs. I do anything to keep myself busy while he's away so I don't get bored and start going through worst case scenarios. I've been begging him to take me along, but he always says no because it's dangerous. I got on some black shorts and a pink tank top and made my way down to the living room. I turned on the tv and started watching catfish since nothing else was on. I thought the door had opened, but I was too tired to see if my thoughts were correct. I was chilled back playing with my hair. There wasn't much to play with because it was so short, but I liked it because it was easy to take care of. My glasses were lifted off my face and I froze.
     "Guess who!" That familiar voice said. My eyes widened and I jumped up facing my baby boy.
     "Brannon!" I jumped in his arms and he kissed my cheek.
     "Well it's no fun if you don't guess," he said with a giggle.
     "Oh shut up and guess where to kiss me!" I joked back. He smiled down at me and kissed my lips, which I happily kissed back.
     "Did you get shorter since I've been gone?" He always jokes about my height.
     "You're so funny," I sarcastically replied. "But, are you hungry, babe?" I asked. The boys don't usually eat when they're working.
     "Yes, ma'am," he answered. I walked to the kitchen and he playfully slapped my butt.
     "Easy there, big boy," I teased.
     "I love you, Kirsten," he said sleepily.
     "I love you, too, Brannon," I answered. I got out a can of spaghettios and put them in a bowl. Brannon wrapped his arms around me and stuck his finger in the bowl. He brought his finger to my nose and got the sauce on me. I put the bowl in the microwave and popped Brannon with a towel before wiping my nose off.
     "I think you missed a spot," he said, kissing my nose. He grabbed me and lifted me up on the counter, his lips traveled to my neck and I smiled. He made his ways to my lips and just continued to kiss me, our lips moving in perfect sync. The microwave beeped and I tried to pull away so I can get his food, but he moved with me and wouldn't stop kissing me.
     "Babe, the microwave." I said against his mouth.
     "It can wait," he said with a bit of a whisper. I giggled and tangled my hands in his brown hair. Oh, how I love this boy.

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